Beneath his bones and muscles, a layer of power lurks ready to explode at any moment. He needs no trigger. No tools or machines. Just a single command from his mind—and his body transforms. Muscles tear, flesh swells in a torrent of steam, and a 400-foot-tall colossus soars into the sky with five times the destructive power of a nuclear weapon. But the Earth Titan doesn't appear in anger. He appears only when Rey allows him to. And that's what makes him different. He's no beast, no machine without control. He's the owner of the keys to destruction… fully aware of his choice. The day of judgment has come. The skies over Dimona are silent. There's no warning. No sirens. Only the sudden change in atmospheric pressure, as if the earth were holding its breath. And then… steam. Dark red steam bursts from the sky, engulfing Israel's largest nuclear base in an instant. The ground rumbles. The air burns in your lungs. In a matter of seconds, the thick concrete walls and towering control towers begin to melt from the inside. Not burn. But crushed by a biological force that no military technology could explain. The transformation explosion left no nuclear radiation, but its effects were five times more violent than the Hiroshima bomb. Underground, the control room collapsed along with the rupture of the reactor's cooling system. Scientists and technicians had no time to escape. Their bodies melted before they could understand what was happening.
From the military radars of the major powers, no signal came in. No missiles. No launches. But the base was gone from the map. Israel was paralyzed. 80% of its air defense systems were instantly disabled. Iron Dome was no longer functioning. Military communications were cut off. No one knew where the attack had come from. Hours after the destruction in Dimona, before the world could finish asking questions, the sky over Jerusalem paled. The sunlight faded, replaced by a giant silhouette—more than 300 feet tall—rising from the boiling red clouds. Its form was almost unthinkable: a massive, skinless body of muscle, steam billowing from its open pores. Its every breath shook the city streets. Its every step tore at the foundations of buildings. Titan of the Earth. Screams rang out from every direction. Civilians tried to flee, but the ground shifted, splitting major roads. Government buildings that had stood firm for decades collapsed as if made of sand. Israel's political center—paralyzed. In two days, more than 40% of the population had fled, or tried to. Most never made it out of the city. The rest could only stare at the destruction from behind the ruins.
The world watched in silence and horror. The United States was furious. But their information was divided: some believed it was an attack from the Middle East. Others… suspected Japan. Behind the scenes, the CIA and NSA conducted digital tracking, but it came up empty. The attack was too clean. Too quiet. Japan was neutral. In front of the media, they condemned the attack. But international intelligence began to smell involvement in the shadows. Japan was pressured by the NATO alliance, even the threat of an embargo. But Tokyo was undeterred. They knew something… and kept it secret. The UN held an emergency session. The world agreed: this was not just an attack. This was a global biotech disaster. A search coalition was formed. Its goal was one: find and stop the Earth Titan. But no one knew where to start. There were no leads, no fingerprints, no satellite data. Suspicion eventually fell on Indonesia. Too many irregularities, too quiet. But the government swore—publicly and diplomatically—that it knew nothing about it until the accusations against Indonesia were believable if it knew nothing. And it is true… because the Titan Bumi project has never existed in Indonesian state documents or it is not yet time for the Indonesian government to know about it.
But one name began to emerge intentionally on internet social media forums, then seeped into mainstream television media, "Rey". The tall buildings of Washington DC looked like a fake backdrop that was too perfect but was indeed in a real location without editing. Street lights, night traffic, and the gray sky of America, all captured in one twenty-five-second video. Rey's face was half dark. Her voice was flat, almost cold. "I was part of the United States biological weapons experiment. I was created to destroy Israel. All this with the permission and direct orders of the American government."
The background: Capitol Hill, blurry but not AI or greenscreen, but clear enough to make the world tremble. The video format is made like an intelligence testimony—serious, formal, and as if recorded in an emergency with no alarms. The video went viral in minutes. In Gaza, his name was hailed and called a hero avenging (Israel's) sins. In Israel, he became the most wanted unidentified terrorist in history. To the world community, he was a living puzzle, the equivalent of a god of destruction in human flesh. In Washington, madness broke out. The CIA and NSA immediately launched an identity investigation. Hundreds of AI facial scanners were deployed to find a match. The result: nothing. No name, no record. Rey was never registered as a citizen of any country. The American government officially and vehemently denied it. But the denial only added fuel to the fire. The American people began to suspect their own government. Conspiracy theories ran rampant. Protests broke out in several major cities. Paranoia grew, and public trust in the government began to crumble.
At the UN headquarters, an emergency session was held. Representatives from various countries urged America to open the data transparently. America became the main focus. Issues spread: is this a secret Pentagon weapon? Has the US deviated from international agreements? Tensions increased within NATO. Several countries began to act defensively towards each other. The alliance that had been solid began to crack under the shadow of lies. Israel, in the midst of destruction and fear, demanded certainty. They asked for full guarantees from the US and NATO. But none were able to provide certainty. There was no missile launch. No satellite detection. No resources that could prove who did it. Behind all that, in a remote basement hidden behind mountains and satellite waves… PT Nusantara Revenge moved. Their research center, now fully integrated with Japanese intelligence, began to accelerate the second phase: Titan Langit.
A winged creature. Its body resembles a garuda, standing upright seven meters tall, with sharp organic metal feathers like blades. Unlike the Earth Titan which relies on massive destruction, the Sky Titan is designed for precision operations. Fast. Smart. Deadly. And not just one. Ten pilots have been selected. Ten humans who have been given the biological inheritance to be able to merge with the Sky Titan. They are scattered. In various corners of the world. Sleeping. Waiting for orders. While the world is fighting, accusing each other, and fearing a third world war—PT NR and Japan are infiltrating the system. They are starting to take over global logistics. Infiltrating the military systems of major countries. Through AI. Through biotech. Through data. This war is no longer about military power. It's about perception. About information. About who can create the most credible narrative. And Rey? She is no longer a shadow. She has become a symbol. A symbol of the beginning of destruction... which has just begun. The sky is no longer a symbol of peace.